Hold the Marmol

by Hilary Barta and Jim Siergey

In the East the first pitches are tossed
The Cubs lead while the ground still has frost
.      It’s beyond all belief
.      But just wait for “relief”
When the Bucs feast on his not-so-hot sauce


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